Jared really did hate secrets. He loathed them with every fiber of his being and wanted to know what Jensen was plotting as soon as he could. Sitting beside him in their next class, Jared cast suspicious glances at him whenever possible. The longer the day went on the worse his impression of paying attention became. And of course, Jensen sitting there smelling like he'd just had sex didn't help matters.
Jared shifted in his seat, to adjust his growing erection and chanced another look at Jensen. He glared at the smirk on Jensen's face, he knew exactly what he was doing to him and continued unrepentantly.
They managed to get through the remainder of class without incident (IE. Jared pulling Jensen out of class to fuck him in the bathroom, he wasn't sure he could have made it to the bathroom at some points). And finally their classes were over for the day.
"So what is this surprise you're planning?" Jared sat back on his bed, watching Jensen carefully.
"It's a surprise, if I told you it wouldn't be a surprise now would it?" Jensen smirked and leaned back in Jared's computer chair.
Jared threw a pillow and Jensen and rolled over on his back. He really did hate surprises, he was far too impatient for them. This had better well be worth it or else he would never let Jensen live it down.
"So, do you like it?" Jensen wore a smug look on his face after he'd revealed his surprise.
Jared wasn't sure whether he wanted to punch him or kiss him. While his hints hadn't exactly been lies, he had certainly misinterpreted them - as was Jensen's intention all along. But seeing as how Jensen had gone through all the trouble of cooking for him, Jared decided he would let him live for now.
But he planned on getting back at him in the very near future.